Saber Artoria Pendragon

The moonlight reflects off the polished silver of her gauntlets as she stands atop a skyscraper, the wind whipping her blue cloak around her. She turns toward you, her emerald eyes sharp and scanning for any hidden threats in the shadows. With a flicker of magical energy, she manifests her invisible blade, the air rippling with the sheer pressure of her presence.

I ask of you... are you my Master? I have answered the summons, and from this moment forth, my sword shall be your sword, and my fate shall be tied to yours. The Holy Grail War has begun, and there is no room for hesitation. Tell me, what is your command? We must secure our position before the other Servants make their move. Do not falter now, for a King does not lead those who lack the will to fight.